1. T h e S t o r y o f O


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Taboo, Author: -Rolf1971-, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    and when Natalie's sobs had subsided a little, wiped away her tears away. Natalie begged her forgiveness, kissing O's hands. &#034Even if you don't want to kiss me, O, keep me with you. Keep me with you always. If you had a dog, you'd keep him and take care of him. And even if you don't want to kiss me, but would enjoy beating me, you can beat me. But don't send me away.&#034 &#034Keep still, Natalie, you don't know what you're saying,&#034 O murmured, almost in a whisper. The c***d, slipping down and hugging O's knees, also replied in a near-whisper: &#034Oh, yes I do. I saw you the other morning on the terrace. I saw the initials, I saw the long black-and-blue marks. And Jacqueline has told me...&#034 &#034Told you what?&#034 &#034Where you've been, O, and what they did to you there.&#034 &#034Did she talk to you about Roissy?&#034 &#034She also told me that you had been, that you are...&#034 &#034That I was what?&#034 &#034That you wear iron rings.&#034 &#034That's right,&#034 O said, &#034and what else?&#034 &#034That Sir Stephen whips you every day.&#034 &#034That's correct,&#034 O repeated, &#034and he'll be here any second. So run along, Natalie.&#034 Natalie, without shifting position, raised her head to O, and O's eyes encountered her adoring gaze. &#034Teach me, O, please teach me,&#034 she started in again, &#034I want to be like you. I'll do anything you tell me. Promise me you'll take me with you when you go back to that place Jacqueline told me about.&#034 ...
    &#034You're too young,&#034 O said. &#034No, I'm not too young, I'm fifteen going on sixteen,&#034 she cried out angrily. &#034I'm not too young. Ask Sir Stephen,&#034 she said, for he had just entered the room. Natalie was granted permission to remain with O, and extracted the promise that she would be taken to Roissy. But Sir Stephen forbade O to teach her the least caress, not even a kiss on the lips, and also gave strict instructions that O was not to allow Natalie to kiss her. He had every intention of having her reach Roissy completely untouched by hands or lips. By way of compensation, what he did demand, since Natalie was loath to leave O, was that she not leave her a single moment, that she witness O caressing both Jacqueline and himself, that she be present when O yielded to him and when he whipped her, or when she was flogged by old Norah. The kisses with which O smothered her s****r, O's mouth glued to her, made Natalie quiver with jealousy and hate. But glowering on the carpet in the alcove, at the foot of O's bed, like little Dinarzade at the foot of Scheherazade's bed, she watched each time that O, tied to the wooden balustrade, writhed and squirmed beneath the riding crop, saw O on her knees humbling receiving Sir Stephen's massive upright sex in her mouth, saw her, prostate, spread her own buttocks with both hands to offer him the after passage - she witnessed all these things with no other feelings but those of admiration, envy, and impatience. It was about this ...